Halloween Special

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"Hold still! It's hard to mask your tattoos if you keep moving!" (Y/n) complained as he tried placing a foundation on Sukuna. Sukuna looks so annoyed and tries to stay still. "I wouldn't have to keep moving if your hands weren't shaking so much!" Sukuna snapped. "Why are you shaking anyway?"

"From excitement, of course!" (Y/n) remarked happily. "Man, I can't wait to see the club's reactions! Do you think they'll figure it out?" He asked curiously. "Yes," Sukuna said without hesitation. "We can look like perfect copies, but our voices are still different."

"Then, we just won't talk? Oh! Or maybe one of us can try sounding like the other!" (Y/n) suggested as he finished covering Sukuna's facial tattoos. Sukuna raises his brows in unamusement. Try to sound like each other? How preposterous. Yet Sukuna could see (Y/n)'s excitement, he had to sigh. "Fine, let's try it," Sukuna said. "Yes!!" (Y/n) cheered happily, accidentally spraying the foundation everywhere. "(Y/n)!" Sukuna snapped, trying to cover himself from the foundation.

"Oops, sorry!" (Y/n) apologized as he quickly placed the foundation away. "Okay, okay, can you help me draw on markings?" He asked as he held out a black paint jar to Sukuna. Sukuna takes out his phone to use an old picture as a reference for the tattoos. He grips (Y/n)'s chin and begins drawing the tattoos on (Y/n)'s face, Sukuna's steady hand making the tattoos look identical. "There," Sukuna said as he finished drawing on (Y/n)'s face.

"Thanks! Wait, I forgot the contacts!" (Y/n) exclaimed as he gripped his hair. "Oh well," Sukuna said, shrugging his shoulders. "Who pays attention to our eyes anyways?" He asked, earning a shrug from (Y/n). "I guess no one? Anyways, I'm ready for school!" (Y/n) said happily, excited to start the day. Sukuna wonders where (Y/n) gets that burst of energy at six in the morning.

As they make their way to school, they enter the classroom by sitting in each other's seats. To really drive home the illusion that they were the other twin. Sukuna sits at (Y/n)'s desk and props his feet onto the desk, leaning back in the chair. While (Y/n) sits at Sukuna's desk, sitting properly. This surprised the students, as they were befuddled by the personality difference. Sukuna closes his eyes as his face tilts up towards the ceiling.

"(Y/n)! What did I say about sleeping in class?! Also, put your feet down!" The teacher demanded Sukuna. Sukuna kept his eyes closed, almost going to sleep, it wasn't like the teacher was talking to him. "(Y/n)!" The teacher exclaimed now closer to Sukuna, he could practically feel them looming over him. Sukuna opened his eyes to look at (Y/n) but noticed the teacher was glaring down at him. Oh shit, he forgot he was playing as (Y/n) today. "What?" Sukuna asked in (Y/n)'s voice. Well... Tried to, but it was close enough.

"What did I say about sleeping in class? If you're not going to learn then head to detention," the teacher said as they pointed at the door. Sukuna feels himself ready to snap at them but he remembers he's (Y/n) and he doesn't want to get his twin in trouble. So he takes his feet off the desk and looks at them lazily. "Fine, I'll pay attention, happy?" he said, sarcastically.

"Tch... At least your brother is paying attention for once. I swear, you twins," the teacher grumbled as they headed back to the front. Sukuna frowns and then looks at (Y/n), wondering how much shit he gets into because of the asshole teacher. "Sorry," (Y/n) mouthed to Sukuna, feeling sorry that his twin had to go through that.

Once class was finished, (Y/n) hastily packed up his stuff. Maybe if he rushes to the club Sukuna won't question what had just happened. (Y/n) managed to get far into the hallway before he felt the back of his collar pulled. "What the hell was that?" Sukuna's voice is heard behind him. "Uh... What's what?" (Y/n) asked meekly, before quickly coughing. "Brother?" (Y/n) asked in a deep voice, trying to sound like Sukuna. "Why is that teacher telling 'me' to stop sleeping in class in such an asshole manner?" Sukuna questions, narrowing his eyes.

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